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Testimonies
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Thursday, 16 October 2008 |
During a very stressful time in my life I suffered constant Pain from a hiatus hernia. I happened to attend a service led by a visiting American, Jim Spillman. His type of ministry did not appeal to me at all, he seemed to me a loud showman (when he waved his hand a whole row of people fell over!), but I had to admit that God was working through him. When he asked people to stand to receive prayer for healing, I stood with dozens of others, believing that God is the healer, not Jim Spillman, who prayed a general prayer over us all. The pain left me, and has never returned, for which I thank the Lord with my whole heart. That was 27 years ago. I was diagnosed with cancer of the bowel, and the day before surgery, a friend, who is particularly sensitive to the Holy Spirit, said that the Lord had prompted her to pray for me. In prayer He showed her a picture like a jellyfish, a central nucleus with tentacles spreading out all around. She cut off each tentacle in the name of Jesus, then said ":just the tumour is waiting for the surgeon to remove it". After surgery, still drowsy, I remember the surgeon, (Dean Williams, a Christian) striding up and down my room saying, "there was no spread, it was a mature tumour, there should have been spread". Jesus had removed the spread when the tentacles were cut off. During that time, I read Psalm 118 over and over, " The Lord is with me, I will not be afraid, -- The Lord is my strength and my song,---I will not die, but live, and proclaim what the Lord has done, --He has not given me over to death, ---Give thanks to the Lord for He is good, His love endures for ever." I received neither radiotherapy nor chemo, there was no need, the Lord's grace was overwhelming. That was 25 years ago. With severe pain in my legs, I heard the specialist, Mr Inglis, explain that spurs had grown on my spine and were pressing on nerves, which sent pain down my legs, (similar to sciatica, but this pain was in the front of my legs) He said there was no treatment, but when the pain became unbearable, I must go to him, and he would perform spinal surgery, inserting bolts and screws, which would give me relief, and he sent me home with 3 months 'supply of strong painkillers. There was a healing meeting at St. Christopher's, where I received prayer from Duncan Graham. Over the next month God eased the pain, until it had completely gone, no pills needed. 5 years later the pain returned, I asked for prayer ministry, and the Lord again graciously removed the pain. Twice more it has recurred, but realising my dependence on the Lord, I immediately ask someone to pray for me, and the pain goes, the pain is a blessing, to remind me of God's grace. While on holiday in Brisbane, I became aware of a new and quite nasty mole on my cheek, and realised I should have it medically examined. But I did not have insurance and dreaded the cost, so I put my finger on the mole and told Jesus about the problem. By the next day He had removed it without a trace. I am very grateful for God's kindness to me. |
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Thursday, 16 October 2008 |
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I began my Christian walk as a child going to St Martins Church Lincoln road ,with my family. It was rather unique area really- Church on one side- Hotel across the road- and a Mental Hospital near by. Kinda like- make im- break im- mend im. At 14 being confirmed by Bishop Warren- and thankfully not going off the rails thru my teenage years. From there we moved to Lincoln where my father bought a farm, and I worked for him when I left school. I married while there and had 4 children. During this time I served for a year or two on the vestry at the Lincoln Anglican Church. My father retired, which lead me to buy a farm at Lyndhurst-near Methven, which involved a 24km round trip to attend church. After 12 years there sold the farm, and bought a glasshouse property in Bowenvale ave. So in 1982 came to St.Augustine's for the first time. There were two services 8 and 10am - we attended the 10am as a family-there was very little interaction- then went home. My next move was to Halswell.and there attended St.Mary's Church. Some of the worst and best days of my life. While there I lost my wife to cancer aged 52 years- really shook my foundations for a time. Then the good. God sent a wonderful Christian woman across my path-to keep me going down the right road. Change was afloat. In due course we married and moved to a new property in Rossmore Tec, where we live today. Thus leading me back to St.Augs.in 1997- in time to see the Church morphing into the vibrant and growing Church you see today. At this stage of my life you could sum up- that I had attended church most of my life- listened to 100's of sermons-and probably called myself a Christian- all the while skirting around the edges peering in and not joining in and receiving the full measure. That all changed for me when St.Augs. introduced Alpha programme, We attended one Alpha which was life changing for me. It covered most of the aspects of the Christian message. This was the time I gave my life to Christ and received the Holy Spirit into my life - a truly moving experience. Going from Head knowledge to Heart knowledge. We are blessed that we have a very patient God - as it is not when you come in - rather that you do indeed come into his presence. I have since helped on Alpha's and to see members commit to Christ is most amazing and exciting to be part of. I now have become involved- serving in differing roles- sidesperson- joined the prayer ministry team- reader- and assist Kevin in the pre marriage course when required. So as a kiwi bloke I appeal to you-don't just skirt around the edges peering in- come on in and receive the full measure- You will be blessed a thousand times over. |
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Thursday, 16 October 2008 |
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Earlier this year I re-read "The Power of the Blood" by Maxwell White. It is a wonderfully encouraging and exciting account of the power of the blood of Jesus to cleanse and heal. (I return to re-read it every so often.) This time, I'd just finished it, when an abscess threatened in my upper-jaw. I was very worried, not only by the discomfort, but by the possibility of having to loose yet another tooth. (I'm 78 and have already lost quite a few). So encouraged by what I'd just read, I put my hand over the sore area and reverently and symbolically prayed the blood of Jesus over it. The pain stopped! It's hard to put into words how I felt - I was so full of gratitdude and praise and awe. Next day it threatened to return, so I kept praying the same way and the pain went and didn't come back! About two months later it was time for a routine dental check-up, and I know the dentist would ask if I'd had any problems. So I told her about the potential abscess, and that I'd prayed about it, and how it had gone. She didn't sound convinced and said I should have an x-ray anyway. They said they would get in touch if the x-ray showed anything needing to be done. I've not ever heard back from them and that was months ago. To say that I'm filled with awe and joyful thanks is an understatement. |
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Thursday, 12 June 2008 |
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Recently I attended a Remembrance Day Service for the Kiwanis International Canterbury District. Kiwanis is a community Service Group of which my husband is a member. It was a lovely service, format including music,lighting candle, saying The Lords Prayer, remembering past Kiwanians and so on until we came to Recollections theme being "Seize the Moment", where upon different people were asked to share something perhaps where they wished they had taken the opportunity and for what ever reason, chose to let it go bye. I was enjoying listening to others sharing when suddenly my name was called out next. Thinking it was only members that were going to be asked, I hadn't anything prepared. However, I sat for a moment and a thought came to mind "what would Jesus have me say?" and this what came. I said “The most important thing to me is "Relationships". It started for me when I was much younger, when I formed a relationship with my Heavenly Father. Over the course of the years to come, I have experienced many hard and difficult things, but through it all I have been sustained. By faith I have been guided and enabled to forgive and make right choices, along the way. So here I am today among this group of caring people, "seizing the moment" ”. Later as we were throwing flowers over the bridge into the river in remembrance of past fellow Kiwanians and loved ones, several people came and expressed their appreciation of what I had shared. It was also an encouragement to me, that when I was put on the spot, Gods grace was sufficient for me and I was enabled to share the reality of that which is dearest to my heart. |
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